Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Over Heard Conversation...
Time:- 11amish
Place:- S.V.P. Charity Shop
Between:- Two of the ladies working there.
It went like this...
Lady A :- 'Oh, look at this plate, it's beautiful'
Lady B :- 'Oh yes, lovely'
Lady A :- 'I love Plates, I mean really love them. As far back to when I was a young girl, I loved them.
Just Plates, I don't know what it is about them? I just love them...always have'
Lady B :- 'lovely'
Lady A :- 'Well anyway this plate is gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous now'
Lady As gaze at this point is in Remembrance, a moment with silence, a moment with the love felt. Also a silent salute and acknowledgement to the Plate, of which I share Lady As passion.
Place:- S.V.P. Charity Shop
Between:- Two of the ladies working there.
It went like this...
Lady A :- 'Oh, look at this plate, it's beautiful'
Lady B :- 'Oh yes, lovely'
Lady A :- 'I love Plates, I mean really love them. As far back to when I was a young girl, I loved them.
Just Plates, I don't know what it is about them? I just love them...always have'
Lady B :- 'lovely'
Lady A :- 'Well anyway this plate is gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous now'
Lady As gaze at this point is in Remembrance, a moment with silence, a moment with the love felt. Also a silent salute and acknowledgement to the Plate, of which I share Lady As passion.
Monday, June 7, 2010
I thought it would be sunny today...
I woke up this morning fully expecting yesterday's rain to have blown away. Instead it was a close Grey day with with a soft and steady pour. I went for a drive to visit a friend at the foot of a mountain. On the way there whilst listening to the bittersweet sounds of Billy Holiday, I noticed a paddock filled with Buttercups. The luminous buttery field against the cold Grey blanket warmed the very Cockles of my heart.
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Wednesday, January 6, 2010
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